So last Sunday was my birthday. My kids made me some cute paper flowers - they traced their hands, then cut out the hands and rolled them around a straw for the stems. Turned out really cute. Dan gave me a new camera and Photoshop - and he's been having fun playing with my camera. I need to spend some time with it and figure everything out. Or take a class. In my sparetime (because I have so much).

Dan also got me these delicious chocolate dipped strawberries. Shipped fresh the day they are dipped from California. These were SOOO good! Made me want spring right now! I shared a few with Dan but ate most of them myself (yeah, I need to work it off now). The kids didn't even get to smell them. I'm so mean.
Saturday we went to Chili's for lunch. Dan was even kind enough NOT to tell them it was my birthday (I hate being sung to at restaurants!)


We were all stuffed and Jorgen just kept eating. Two spoons for one mouth.
On my birthday we just had a normal Sunday - went to church, taught a primary lesson, subbed for choir, grumpy kids, etc. But Dan did make me dinner (pulled pork sandwiches) and a cake. I don't know why I let them put that many candles on the cake. It must be a fire code violation. The cake was yummy though! Jorgen was trying to grab the candles, that is why I am holding his hands back. He was so excited for my cake, I think he thought it was HIS birthday.